At the bottom of the lake.
"An increase of roughly four years of cultivation!"
After Jiang Ning finished digesting that twenty-year Thunderclap Fruit, he slowly opened his eyes, a flash of delighted surprise immediately appearing in them.
For an ordinary fifth-rank Inner-Strengthening Realm martial artist, a twenty-year Thunderclap Fruit could only increase their cultivation by around two years.
Yet for him, it had increased it by four years.
The effect had directly doubled.
In other words, one Thunderclap Fruit was equivalent to two when used by him.
How could he not be pleased?
The next moment.
The remaining fifty-year Thunderclap Fruit appeared in his hand.
"Based on what just happened, this Thunderclap Fruit can grant me ten years of cultivation!"
At that thought, Jiang Ning felt thoroughly satisfied.
Ten years of cultivation.
How many decades did a person have in a lifetime?
Even a Grandmaster only had a lifespan of two sixty-year cycles.
Yet a single fruit like this was worth ten years of accumulated cultivation for an ordinary fifth-rank martial artist.
At this moment, Jiang Ning gained an even more vivid understanding of the importance of resources.
No matter how great one's talent was, how could it compare to the marvels of resources like these?
Jiang Ning sighed inwardly.
Then, after several large bites, the fifty-year Thunderclap Fruit entered his stomach.
He immediately visualized a furnace in his mind, turning himself into that furnace as he began refining the fifty-year spirit fruit in his belly.
In less than half the time it took to drink a cup of tea.
"Roughly ten years of cultivation!" He opened his eyes, delight written across his face.
The successive increases in cultivation, totaling around fifteen years, allowed him to feel that the accumulation of inner breath in his dantian had reached a considerable